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Sunday, February 18, 2007

My Optician



I thought that my optician was a strange person. When the following events happened to me, I changed my mind.
My story started when I was 5 years old and I was going to have my glasses changed. At the optician’s, there was a room that I had never seen before and I thought this room was a hiding place.


That day, I got into that room and there was a person who I hadn’t met before . I left the place running and shouting. My parents were very scared because they didn’t know what had happened to me. The optician laughed at my story because the mysterious person who was there was her wife, who helped him to make the glasses.

Now, I think about it and I know it is a triviality but at that moment I had a bad time at the optician’s.


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